Broken
Flickering flame worn by sorrow - the dark ever curls at your side
Whispering with power this does not have to happen again- you can
Stop the death and pain; you can be anything - just let yourself feel
Give in to the love that is at the core of your being, jump and be caught
In the arms of the Dark, and change the world (the Litany will cease
And you can rest without reciting even more names each night before bed)
From the time he was thirteen to thirty loss dogged his steps
The star-flame of Force within him burned bright, he chose to step back
Until this one thing too many, chased by the very men he fought to save
Sent by his brother to bring him down - he kills without joy, the mourning
Song in his heart burns, and when his Commander is dead by their hands
(A choice in the end was all the mercy left for the two of them)
He is broken, and the Dark wraps around the shattered remains to reforge
A phoenix with golden eyes - there’s a tremble through the Force
It is the planet of lava and flame - where blood red blade clashes with white
Where the Force’s favourite sons battle once more; the soldiers dare not
Interfere - the ones that tried were lost in that moment - without a gesture
Without a word and not even the light of young lives can reach the void
Of a man broken past all hope - and the Empire begins to crumble though
Vader is alive (he loved him, he would always love him too much)
The seeds of destruction are sown by the one who cared until he broke
@lectorel @deadcatwithaflamethrower
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